Minutes To Midnight

The wrist is cut
And my head is numb
The effects of the drugs now
Have come undone

I'm wasting slowly
Life drips out the line
Words on the paper
Say "I was always fine"

Petrol drowns my tears
And a match by my side
Her bloody fingers make it spark
Nowhere left to hide

I'm so high
Not seeing it fall
Suicide wishes
Granted after all

The colors are fading
The fire ignites
This girl has died
Minutes to midnight